A sword weapon that starts with 5,000 spirit stones will be sold for 100,000 spirit stones.

Who can do such an act without being a fool?

"It's kind of interesting." Sitting in the front row, the elite disciple of the Fenglin Sword Sect, Changsun Su, looked at Han Muye and whispered softly.

The people beside him had strange expressions.

A hint of excitement flashed in the pale Cao E's eyes, but she still shook her head.

"Second Miss, I, the sword weapon I refined, can't be worth this price......" Behind Cao E, a thin young man clenched his fists and spoke in a low voice.

"I, I regard the Star Stone as the Bright Moon Stone, this sword weapon, I ......"

The boy bowed his head, his face full of self-reproach.

This sword was sold for 5,000 spirit stones, and the Cao family lost half of it.

"Cao Teng, Senior Brother Han is a genius, maybe he can really see that the sword weapon you have refined is extraordinary." Cao E turned her head and said softly.

Among the descendants of the Cao family, this Cao Teng is the most spiritual and persevering.

Even if this sword is lost, it can't discourage him.

"Well, I've been honing this sword for a long time." In Cao Teng's words, there was not much confidence.

He looked at the high platform, still a little more expectant in his eyes.

Perhaps, there can be a miracle?

"One hundred thousand spirit stones, this guy really dares to shout." Shisun Tu, who was sitting in the distance, shook his head and muttered.

"There aren't many 100,000 spirit stones, if Senior Brother Han really wants to make a move, just take it." Bai Suzhen on the side spoke lightly.

Shopkeeper He nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Shisun Tu looked up at the two of them, opened his mouth, and did not speak.

"Since Brother Han said that it is worth 100,000 spirit stones, this sword must be worth 100,000 spirit stones." Suddenly, Lin Shen, who was sitting in the back, spoke.

"Brother Han has never missed a sword weapon."

Bai Suzhen and Shisun Tu all turned around, and saw that Lin Shen's eyes were shining, and they didn't hesitate for a moment.

Sheng Ke, who was standing on the side, frowned and looked up at Han Muye on the stage.

At this time, Han Muye, who was holding a long sword, had been standing there for a while.

"One hundred thousand spirit stones, who are you selling them to?" Finally, someone sneered.

"The sword weapon that these five thousand spirit stones bought, even if the star stones are worth tens of thousands, it is impossible to sell them for a price of 100,000."

"I'm really crazy about Lingshi."

There are not many fools in the cultivation world, but there are many crazy people.

Those who practice madness, those who want to make money, and those who love madness, there are many more.

"Boy, this sword is 100,000 spirit stones, I want it."

At that moment, an old voice came from an attic.

The originally noisy lobby was quiet again.

Is there really someone bidding for 100,000 spirit stones?

This is a maniac, too?

Below, Shisun Tu frowned, and then whispered: "Tao Ran? Fire maniac? What is this guy coming to mix? ”

"No, this kid is from the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, Tao Ran is here to save the scene?"

"Is it really a short-term protection, or, what do you value this kid's ability?"

His voice was low, and Bai Suzhen, who was across the seats next to him, didn't hear it at all.

Bai Suzhen raised her eyes to look at the attic, then shook her head and said, "It's not unreasonable that this ancestor is not popular. ”

"At this time, it is better to save the scene, it is better to dismantle the stage."

Sure enough, after Tao Ran Ancestor finished bidding, the audience was silent for a while, and then no one spoke again.

Obviously, you guys play on your own.

On the stage, Han Muye, who was holding the sword, sighed lightly in his heart.

Ancestor, this person, kindness is kindness.

It's just that the eyesight is really not good.

But in a moment, Tao Ran Ancestor, who was pacing, came to the stage and looked at Han Muye and grinned.

At this time, Tao Ran Ancestor wore a black robe and a hood to cover most of his face.

In this auction hall, there are not many people who can recognize his identity.

"Boy, give me the sword." Tao Ran Ancestor stretched out his hand.

He said that if he received this sword with 100,000 spirit stones, he would naturally not repay the debt.

Han Muye nodded, raised his sword, but did not let go.

"Senior, can you see why I want 100,000 spirit stones for this sword?"

Tao Ran's face froze.

Ancestor, I'm just here to relieve you from the siege and save the scene, and you're still excited?

Tao Ran Ancestor shook his head.

"This sword uses Qingfeng Jingang as the sword embryo, which is not only integrated with three or five coins Xingyao Stone, but also three coins Xingyuan Iron." Han Muye held his sword and spoke softly.

"Xingyuan Iron? It seems to be a spiritual material for refining hidden weapons, so what's the use of integrating it into a sword? Tao Ran Ancestor frowned.

Xingyuan Iron is not precious, but it is only added when refining the hidden weapon, which can eliminate the essence light in it and make the hidden weapon more hidden.

There are too many talisman techniques in the cultivation world, and the way of hidden weapons is rarely used.

"In the way of refining, there is a means, 100,000 smashes, so that the Xingyuan Iron and the Xingyao Stone will merge."

"The secret weapon refined in this way can become a starry sky."

"And the star stone shines, the star source iron is dark, the two phases are fused, they can attract and repel each other, merge into a sword, and scatter into a star."

"With the sword qi traction, the stars shine within ten zhang, and the terrain is inescapable."

Han Muye handed the long sword to Tao Ran Ancestor, and then said lightly: "Senior thinks, is this kind of long sword that can turn into three thousand stars worth one hundred thousand spirit stones?" ”

Three thousand stars, ten zhang square, the terrain is inescapable.

Is there such a thing in the world?

Tao Ran Ancestor showed a trace of confusion on his face.

In the audience, everyone had the same expression.

"Starry sky? It's the Moon Shadow Sword Sect's Ten Thousand Transformation Flying Spirit Sword Technique, this kid can really ...... it."

Shisun Tu's eyes lit up and he whispered in a low voice.

"Is there really such a sword? Can you fight in the realm? That's really worth 100,000 spirit stones. Bai Suzhen nodded and whispered.

One hundred thousand spirit stones, that is, you can buy a good semi-spirit weapon.

If this sword can fight the realm, of course it is worth 100,000.

In the attic, the young man beside Cao E was dazed.

Not only him, but everyone in the Cao family was all sluggish.

Their Cao family, do they have such a heritage?

Tao Ran Ancestor stretched out his hand and held the sword handed over by Han Muye.

He probed the sword qi and frowned, "Boy, the three thousand star dou you said-"

Before he finished speaking, Han Muye chuckled and said, "With the ability of the seniors, three thousand star buckets or ten thousand star fights, it's not up to you to decide?" ”

Tao Ran was shocked.

"However, if this sword has 10,000 stars floating in the air, it is not something that 100,000 spirit stones can sell."

"At least double."

Han Muye's voice sounded again.

"Shatter the blade of this sword and turn it into 10,000 Star Dou fragments? It's a delicate job. Tao Ran Ancestor laughed, shook the sword, turned around and walked off the stage.

Han Muye followed and walked down, only a few steps, and suddenly turned to look at the shopkeeper of the Yuntao Immortal Pavilion who was auctioning.

"What I just said is true, right?"

The shopkeeper of Yuntai Immortal Pavilion nodded and said, "This kind of sword shattering method is found in the Moon Shadow Sword Sect's inheritance swordsmanship. ”

"Most of the Xingyao Stones in the Western Frontier were taken away by them."

Although the cultivation of the shopkeeper of Yuntai Immortal Pavilion is not high, as the principal of the Yuntai Dao Sect here, and the host of this auction, he will never tell lies.

Until Han Muye walked back to his seat, the auction hall had not yet recovered.

Some people whispered, some people were dazed, and more people turned their heads to look at Han Muye's position.

"No wonder this person is walking with Miss Bai Family, this kind of turning rotten wood into a magical method, isn't it turning stones into gold?"

A sword weapon with 5,000 spirit stones is sold for 100,000 spirit stones.

How many times is this price difference?

And listen to what you just meant, is there room for this sword weapon to increase its value?

"Senior Brother Han, can this long sword really turn into a starry sky?" Waiting for Han Muye to sit down, Bai Suzhen spoke curiously.

"Cheng, it's just that a strong person who needs to cultivate sword intent needs to be slowly polished." Han Muye said lightly.

The master who cultivated the sword intent slowly polished it.

Bai Suzhen covered her mouth and didn't let herself laugh out loud.

A strong man who has cultivated sword intent has made a move to polish it, and the cost of this is more than 100,000 spirit stones.

With Han Muye's interruption, and then the auction, the atmosphere at the venue was a little strange.

A few swords from the Cao family, even if the quality is really bad, were sold at a good price.

This made the young people of the Cao family all look happy.

Cao E sat there with a strange face.

"Today, this pavilion is fortunate to have two top-grade pills from Miss Bai's hands."

"Yunqi Dan, the best, the reserve price is eight thousand spirit stones."

"Melting elixir, superlative, reserve price, fifteen thousand spirit stones."

As soon as the shopkeeper on the stage finished speaking, countless bids had already started.

Han Muye felt that there was a solemn gaze staring at him above his head.

On the side, Bai Suzhen leaned over and said, "Senior Brother Han, there's really no way, the price of the shopkeeper Lu is quite high......"

"Eighty percent, eighty percent of the proceeds go to you, senior brother, how about it?"

The final price of these two pills reached 50,000 spirit stones.

Han Muye calculated, if it was eighty percent, two would earn nearly 40,000 spirit stones.

Not bad.

It's just that he was stared at by Tao Ran Ancestor, and he was a little uncomfortable.

"You still know how to do alchemy?" On his side, Shisun Tu looked at Han Muye, and then looked up at the attic location.

In an instant, Han Muye felt that his gaze staring at him disappeared.

"Alchemy is such a thing, as a low-level sword cultivator, how can you not master it?"

"I heard that the Tao Ran Ancestor of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect used the Dan Dao to supplement the Sword Dao when he first started."

Han Muye spoke softly.

It's a pity that there is no sense of response at all overhead.

The horse's ass was slapped on the horse's leg.

"Dan Dao complements the way of the sword?"

"Tao Ran, Ancestor?"

Shisun Tu nodded.

Ahead, on the stage, there are treasures to be delivered.

"Qingling bamboo root, this thing can be used as the main medicine of many pills."

"I believe that this thing doesn't need much introduction, the base price of three thousand spirit stones."

The shopkeeper of Yuntai Immortal Pavilion placed the bamboo root on the wooden platform, and then took a step back.

This kind of treasure is not like a sword elixir, its value is almost fixed.

In just a moment, this piece of bamboo root was bid to five thousand spirit stones.

At this point, no one is bidding.

"How about sending this bamboo root to the ancestor of the Mu family?" Han Muye, who had not made a bid, suddenly spoke.

Hearing his words, Bai Suzhen nodded, raised her hand and said, "I want this thing." ”

Yes.

There are no bids.

The cultivator who had originally come out of the five thousand spirit stones turned his head, his face changed, and he was about to speak, but he was stopped by the people around him.

"Brother, forget it, do you know what the famous words of the eldest lady of the Bai family are?"

"I don't know outside of Western Xinjiang, Western Xinjiang, there are no treasures I want to buy, and I can't take them."

The man opened his mouth and finally sat down a little depressed.

Bai Suzhen waved his hand, and Sheng Ke behind him walked up to the stage and brought the Qingling bamboo root.

It's as simple as that.

Han Muye naturally collected the bamboo roots.

This is what Bai Suzhen said she would help him take.

"Senior Brother Han, today's auction, there are still a few good sword weapons, will you help me palm the eyes later?"

Bai Suzhen looked at Han Muye and spoke in a low voice.

Han Muye nodded.

Choosing a sword, his forte.

"The following lot is an ancient sword."

"From an ancient monk's cave."

The words of the shopkeeper on the stage made Han Muye's eyes light up.

He likes such things, it doesn't matter if it's expensive or not, just want to be ancient.